When Leopold walked in, the scene before him stopped him dead in his tracks.

There was Percival, shirtless and blushing furiously, sprawled on the couch while Vivienne, with eyes sparkling with mischief, was pointing her smartphone at him like she was about to devour him whole. Leopold was dumbfounded.

He had only been gone for what, ten minutes? And things had escalated this quickly?

The room was buzzing with an energy that was both electric and slightly scandalous.

The unexpected interruption clearly didn't sit well with Vivienne, who shot Leopold a glare sharp enough to cut, "Out!"

Leopold, taken aback and with every wild thought fleeing his mind except for self-preservation, stammered, "Uh, Vivienne, I saw nothing, really. Just came to drop off the car keys...'

With that, he tossed the keys towards the entryway and made a hasty retreat, not even bothering to close the door properly.

Once outside, he took a deep breath.

Trust Vivienne to be involved in something he hadn't even dreamed of.

Poor Percival, though. In Vivienne's clutches, he was practically a goner.

After snapping a few pics, Vivienne put down her phone and picked up a cotton swab to tend to the scrapes on Percival's arms and shoulders.

Once she was done, she let out a sigh and finally voiced her concerns, "Mr. Wolf, it looks like our wedding might need to be postponed."

Percival turned to face her, "Your dad still not on board?"

Vivienne grimaced, "It's not just my dad this time. My four uncles too. They want to throw a big bash. My mom's wedding was a surprise to them, and now, they want to make sure they're fully prepared for ours."

Percival thought for a moment, then pulled her into a hug, "I understand."

Feeling his strong heartbeat, Vivienne nestled closer, "You're so understanding, Mr. Wolf."

Percival stroked her hair, his eyes filled with affection, "My understanding is all for you."

your dad and

in surprise, "You think you

"There's always a way."

tougher crowds than your brothers. Your uncles won't be a

intrigued, couldn't help but look forward to it, "Well, you

Wolf's couch, or just being by his side, but Vivienne soon

saw dusk had

four dishes, a soup, and a palm-sized strawberry

for the cake first, only for Percival to hand her a

her heart, "Mr. Wolf, you're getting stingy.

eyebrow, "Fine, tomorrow I want a cheesecake

and

with a deep look, he asked,

not. I don't want your

Percival, "..."

their frustrations out

The Linklater household.

Vivienne stepped in,

stop me, honey! Vivienne's been my darling daughter for over a decade. How dare he! I'm going to blow that

"I, uh..."

daughter's figure, switched from fury to fondness in an instant, "Oh, my dear, you're

hungry? I've just mastered the perfect fried mozzarella sticks. Want to

damage control, Arthur's face was the picture

"No thanks,

earlier bluster, and he quickly agreed, "Alright, then first thing tomorrow, I'll make you breakfast." Vivienne, heading upstairs, suddenly turned back to Sasha, "Mom, Mr. Wolf's fine. No need

nodded, giving Arthur a

safe, isn't

the next few days, Vivienne stayed

her days reading in the garden

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